Category: Poems by – 寒山 (唐)

自樂平生道 My way of life features self-recreation
煙蘿石洞間 Living in a cave up on high mountain
野情多放曠 ’Tis a natural feeling of being wild and free
長伴白雲間 With white clouds keeping me companyContinue reading →

Long long the way to Cold Hill
Inward inward the waterside chill
Chirp chirp I hear many a singing bird
Silent silent no one here to say any word
Crisp crisp winds blow across my face
Flake after flake snow covers my body
I look every morning and see no sun
I search every year meeting no spring